Dali Siqing solves the case and is super god

In the dark night, there was no light, but Chao Muyun could see the fire dancing in Zhang Xiaqing's eyes.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this middle-aged man is not good, he is slovenly, rascal, and full of dust, but the vigor at this moment makes people unable to ignore it.

It's windy and cool.

Ye Wugou straightened the corners of Chao Muyun's turned up clothes, and lazily said: "You also talk to Shangguan like that, where's the courage?"

Zhang Xiaqing closed his eyes and said in a difficult voice, "What a father can do for his children...you don't understand."

Even if he dies, he will fight!

After a moment of silence, Ye Wugou laughed, "Oh, father."

His voice was a little mocking. In the vast night, it seemed that it was not the other party who was mocking, but something else.

But the three basically reached a consensus on this matter. Chao Muyun asked Zhang Xiaqing: "Do you know where your daughter is locked up? Have you ever been underground?"

Zhang Xiaqing: "It's the underground... I just knew that I couldn't go in, and I almost succeeded once, but I was still caught."

Ye Wugou waved his fan slowly: "You still want to break in with your reckless method?"

Zhang Xiaqing pursed her lips tightly: "Relying on cleverness and careful thinking, I only found a few secret passage doors, but I couldn't get in, so I wanted to find another way to let them know that I am 'stupid', and provoke them a few more times to annoy them They are used to my appearance and style, so they won't think of what I will do secretly, but who knows, I still want to go wrong..."

This group of people really dare to beat people to death, and they are not afraid of taking their lives!

"Rest and prepare first, and we will act again when the security here is insufficient in the middle of the night."

Chao Muyun has set the tone, and the subsequent things can be arranged. It is nothing more than terrain prediction, action route planning, what to do first, what to do next, and where to break through...

Three watch days.

The three of them started to move, Ye Wugou was the main force, walking in the front, carrying a straw bag and a sick child into the village to save people.

Of course there are tactics, because there are exactly three people, Chao Muyun proposed the three-three system, but the cooperation of the three of them is definitely not as good as well-trained soldiers or officials, but with Ye Wugou's support, the following Two people can paddle perfectly.

Zhao Muyun thought, it's a pity that the little general Hua Kaiji is not here, he must be very excited about this kind of fight.

"Who do you want?"

Ye Wugou lightly flicked Chao Muyun's forehead with his fingers: "Shouldn't you only be thinking about me at a time like this?"

"Don't make trouble," Chao Muyun pressed his hand, "No one, just a kid."

Ye Wugou became even more sour: "Heh, kid."

Chao Muyun looked at the person in front of him who seemed to be losing his temper: "Aren't you a child too? Such a bad temper."

It's a kid too...

The back of his hand was the temperature of a sick child. His hand was always slightly cold, but smooth and soft, different from anything else beside him.

Ye Wugou held it with his backhand, holding his borrowed jade bone fan: "Come, let's see what the kid is capable of."

The process of entering the secret passage was very smooth. After three o'clock, many men were not in the secret passage, but slept in the low, dilapidated small house on the ground. ...

"It seems that someone else... is also saving lives?"

The discovery of this fact was shocking. The three of Chao Muyun moved forward carefully and cautiously, trying to hide their whereabouts as much as possible, and finally saw those people faintly. There was really another wave of saving people!

This is not easy to handle!

Everyone did their own thing without disturbing each other, turned a corner, met each other unexpectedly, everyone agreed, nodded to each other, and continued to do their own things.

Zhang Xiaqing didn't care about anything else at all, and only focused on looking for her son: "Good girl...Xiaoqing, where are you, Xiaoqing? Daddy is here, don't be afraid, Daddy is here to take you home..."

No one answered, Zhang Xiaqing was so anxious that he broke through the door locks one after another with brute force, hoping to find his daughter.

He didn't go well here, and the other wave of rescuers didn't go so well.

When the women here saw the men rushing in, most of them were scared, flinched, and their expressions were numb. They couldn't even understand that these men were here to save them, or they didn't believe it at all. They had experienced too much disappointment and pain. Don't hurt them, as long as you don't beat or scold them, they will be obedient and follow others.

There are also some who don't want to leave, they are pawing at the door, resisting to the death: "Where are you going to take me? I won't go, my son is still outside, my man treats me well, are you here to rob someone, I don't know where I am If you don’t go, you will die here—come on, someone has kidnapped a woman—”

The scene was a mess and it was embarrassing.

But the people who come here are capable. After a short period of chaos, another wave of people moved quickly. Those who were obedient were urged to hurry up and lead the way. Those who did not want to be obedient were directly knocked out, including those who were sick or pregnant and weak. Yes, or carry it or carry it away directly.

Zhang Xiaqing finally found his daughter.

The little girl looked fifteen or sixteen years old. She was the same age as a flower, but she looked like a thin cat with a dirty face, unclean clothes, and disheveled hair. She hugged herself tightly and didn't look at anyone. Person: "No, I'm not, I'm not..."

Looking at Muyun very clearly, there is a large birthmark on the back of the little girl's right hand, which is blue in color and looks like a small bowl.

The corners of Zhang Xiaqing's eyes were red, and tears came down: "Girl, I'm Daddy, let's not look here, don't look, Daddy will take you home..."

The little girl's face was still buried in her knees, her clothes were wet with tears: "No, I don't have a family, I'm not..."

"Save people first," Chao Muyun said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

But the little girl resisted very much, so Ye Wugou had no choice but to strike, knocking her unconscious, Zhang Xiaqing thanked him solemnly, picked up her daughter and went out.

With such a big commotion, it was impossible for the villagers on the ground to sleep soundly. Soon someone rushed over, holding a wooden stick or chopping axe, trying to stop these 'thieves', and the two sides quickly fought.

Ye Wugou is naturally not afraid, with the jade bone fan in hand, who can keep him?

He opened up a smooth path for Zhang Xiaqing who was holding his daughter, and he also held Chao Muyun's waist, leading him all the way forward, no one could stop him.

The purple robes are flying, the golden mask is shining, under the dancing jade bone fan, swords, lights and swords follow each other, and he is the only one going forward!

The place where everyone retreated was a slightly distant mountain depression.

Regardless of whether it was rescued by the three of Chao Muyun or another wave of people, everyone rested here, regardless of you and me, because the rescued women felt extremely insecure and distrustful of the environment, even though Their own group feelings may not be very good, but seeing each other will still give them a lot of peace of mind.

For other things, we have to wait for the support from the government. Before he acted, Chao Muyun had already sent out the signal, and he believed that someone would come soon.

He himself is not idle. These women have been imprisoned for so long, no matter whether they are mentally strong or not, they have all been seriously traumatized. He has to do his best to provide them with certain healing interventions.

Ye Wugou didn't understand these things, so he stood at a distance, vigilant around, and glanced at Muyun from time to time, as if he was attracted by this sick person all the time.

It's just that the sick man doesn't understand the style, he is so transparent, he can see through everyone, but he can't see through his feelings for him.

Oh... that's right, he wore a mask, which covered most of the changes in his expression, how could the other party interpret it?

Ye Wugou sighed.

"Ugh……"

This sigh was old and heavy, obviously not from him, Ye Wugou turned his head slightly, and saw an old man standing beside him.

The old man is wearing a dark blue round-neck gown. His hair is gray. The clothes are made of good material and have a wide luster. While modifying his figure, he adds a sense of comfort. His hair is combed meticulously, and the hairpin is decorated with black jade. The old man has a very unique temperament, which is hard to suppress It can be seen that he lived in a dignified manner, he tried his best to straighten his waist, but it seemed that his shoulders were weighed down by something heavy, and he could no longer stand proudly, and even his eyes were filled with the sorrow of years.

"How pitiful the father who lost his child." He seemed to empathize with him, his eyes full of compassion.

The moonlight is lonely, the stars are ruthless, and in the middle of the night, the darkness seems to be able to swallow everything, and there is no light to be seen.

Not far away is Zhang Xiaqing, the father who finally found the child. He wanted to check his daughter's injuries. He stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch her daughter's hair. It seemed that her daughter was a glazed doll. His hands were neither light nor heavy, and would break if touched. Same.

Finally he couldn't control it, the corners of his eyes were red, and he couldn't help crying.

It is indeed pathetic.

Ye Wugou said, "Why isn't the child who lost his father more pitiful?"

While he was speaking, the little girl had woken up, holding her head, curled up, screaming in horror, struggling to back away, not letting anyone get close, even if the other party had good intentions, even if the other party was her father.

It is true that in the past nine years, the father who lost his child deserves sympathy. He has been looking for it, and he has never given up hope. The world is sad and he walks alone. Many people persuade him to give up, and many people tell him that he is not worth it, and most of them are hopeless. Now, you are still young, why don't you want another child... Zhang Xiaqing insisted on going his own way, and after countless hardships, he transformed himself into this sloppy, crazy, inhumane appearance, which is indeed admirable.

But what about children?The seven-year-old girl said that she remembered things, but in fact she was just a girl who didn't understand anything. Life and death were controlled by others, and her dignity was trampled on. She only knew that everything she saw was bad people, and no one came to save her. She may have struggled for a long time, fought for a long time, and called her father countless times, but nothing came, nothing.

Since then, her life has been completely miserable. She can no longer wear nice clothes, and she can't even wash her face. She can't make any requests, but she can't refuse other people's requests, otherwise she will experience an even more difficult abyss of pain. ...She didn't dare to remember who she was, and she was afraid when she saw a man. Even if her father was opposite, she couldn't help screaming and backing away.

When others see her age, they will say that she is a big girl, she can tolerate her for a lifetime, but she can't bear it for too long, and will feel more sympathy for her father, but who can empathize with the trauma in the girl's heart, what kind of inhuman hell she has experienced?

The old man was stunned for a moment, and closed his eyes: "Sorry, I don't know you..."

In a word, it shows the transparency and wisdom of the old man.He is not only expensive and unique, but also has a lot of warmth in his heart.

Looking at the team that seemed to be sitting loosely, but was actually cautiously guarding the old man, Ye Wugou guessed that this old man was probably the leader of this group of people.

"Not to mention, it's over." Knowing that these people were also wary of him, he didn't do any more snooping, just followed the topic, "Have you ever lost your child?"

"yes……"

The old man is casual and doesn't mind talking about these past events, as if talking to an outsider doesn't affect anything: "When I look at the father and daughter, I think of my youngest son. He was in poor health when he was young, but He is very naughty, he will jump up and down when he is taking medicine, when he was two years old, his short legs were still wobbly when he ran, so he dared to run all over the yard, making people unable to find him..."

"I have been particular about it since I was a child. I have to choose the color of the clothes by myself. I also have to choose which maid is holding him. I like to look at beauties the most. Men and women, as long as they are good-looking, he will look at them twice. My face is slightly different. Fang, if he doesn’t like it, he’ll just nestle in his mother’s arms and won’t talk to me. When I get close to me, he’ll push my face with his little hands... His mother taught him no, but I said my son I'm still young, what do you know, it's only natural for a son to beat me, this proves that my father and son have a good relationship..."

"...A villain like a glutinous rice dumpling, why don't you love him? I really wish I could be with him all the time, but I was so busy at that time, and I always missed the time when I promised to see him. He always likes to get angry with me. Ignore me. At that time, he especially liked a cloth tiger, with a round head and a round head, about this long—”

The old man drew a length with his hands: "Every day I hug him to sleep, and no one is allowed to move. I still remember that the ear of the cloth tiger was crooked by his pulling, and the tiger's whiskers were smooth and smooth by his small face." , as if it couldn’t be cleaned until he lost it, and I held the cloth tiger in a daze, and then I remembered that this cloth tiger was given to him by me. A cloth tiger, I want to leave, and he loses his temper with me, so I coax him that the cloth tiger is me and will accompany him for me..."

"It's not a well-prepared gift, it's just a casual sentence. I forget it in a blink of an eye, but he remembers it clearly. He sleeps in his arms every night. He... is waiting for me."

The old man's voice trembled uncontrollably: "He lost it when he was three years old. It was my fault. I didn't protect him well... Everyone told me that he was dead, but I always felt that he was still alive. Outside, can't go home..."

"He is so big and a villain, and has so many small tempers. How much hardship do you think he has to suffer outside? How wronged and uncomfortable he is, has he had nightmares, will he cry when he wakes up in the middle of the night, and call his parents?" how many times?"

"...I know that he is small and forgetful. It won't take long for him to forget his parents. Will there be any kind people willing to adopt him, will someone bully him..."

Seeing that the old man was too sad and afraid of harming his health, Ye Wugou persuaded: "When you find him, tell him how much you miss him, like today, he probably won't blame you."

This remark was a little awkward, but the old man was very happy: "He looks like a prickly boy, but he is actually a good boy."

Ye Wugou: ...

"Look at me, I'm an old man, right? In fact, I'm not that old, I just have white hair, alas, I can't come back, and my body is also old..."

The old man covered his lips with a handkerchief, and coughed twice: "I'm probably going to die. I've searched for more than ten years, but I still can't find anything. I don't want anything else. I just want my child to live. Others have treated you kindly, with your loved ones and friends, and the rest of your life will be happy and smooth. It doesn’t matter if you don’t recognize me. There’s no need to recognize me. My foot is already in the coffin, so why bother others..."

Ye Wugou feels a little strange, in life, everyone has their own sufferings, and most of the time it seems to be just bad luck.

"master--"

Someone was calling over there, and the old man nodded with Ye Wugou: "I feel like I'm posting this tonight, but it's a joke for my little friend."

"Life is alive, who can not have a joke," Ye Wugou slightly cupped his hands, "Old man, please—"

The old man nodded his head with his finger and smiled happily: "Let's say you are a good boy, and you are a little ignorant, okay, that's fine, I'll take my leave first, and I don't know if there will be fate to see you again in the future, so let it be."

The two of them talked casually, and they separated casually. They went away with interest, and returned with full enjoyment, but they were calm.

The man dressed in black and dressed as a guard greeted the old man, and said in a low voice, a little anxious: "Why did you tell all these things to an outsider..."

"No problem," the old man closed his eyes and sighed, "It's just a past that has been buried in the years... who would know."

Chao Muyun didn't know the conversation between the two behind him, and always felt that such a dark sky made him a little uneasy.

The third watch, the darkest time, the darkest time.

There was no response to the signal sent out, and no one came for a long time, he felt more and more wrong, seeing Ye Wugou approaching, discussed with him in a low voice: "Should we leave here?"

Ye Wugou has wandered on the edge of life and death many times, and his intuition is also very keen. Seeing that the old man's team has already started to organize, he also made a decisive decision: "Let's go too, immediately."

But the danger always comes sooner than expected.

As soon as the two sides moved, before they walked out of the valley, the movement outside was wrong. A horse team came over, like the wind, and it didn't take long to hear the sound, and it was swept in front of the people like a strong wind. Without a word, they started!

Chao Muyun's heart sank.

No wonder the secret road operation in the village was so successful, no one even chased them after they came out, so they were waiting for them here!These people came prepared, but they didn't have so many people, especially to protect the rescued women. In many cases, protecting is more difficult than attacking!

Ye Wugou rushed forward, and while throwing the jade bone fan, he shouted: "You guys go first!"

The old man lowered his face, his eyes skipped over the rescued women, he beckoned for the guards to come over, and after saying a few words, he immediately prepared in an orderly manner to escort the women away first, but he himself did not move.

The night wind blew past his ears, flipping the corners of Flying Man's clothes, one side was bright purple, the other side was dark red, and the golden mask with the horns of his head was slightly star-studded, making him the brightest figure in the night.

The jade bone fan passed by, reaping countless lives.

Ye Wugou smiled and raised his lips: "Either you are old or you are weak, and you are trying to be strong. Get out of here quickly, and don't delay my business!"

The old man thought for a moment, then sighed, turned around and left, and once he decided to turn around, he was very fast, organized the subordinates into different teams, and led the women forward quickly.

Zhang Xiaqing originally only entrusted his daughter to them, but he was really reluctant to part with it. After finally finding her daughter, should he lose it again?

He knew that he was a bit dishonest, but he turned around and left with the crowd: "Remember to come to me when you're done, don't just die here!"

The crowd quickly divided into two parts, on one side was the majority of the evacuated people, on the other side there were only two people, namely Chao Muyun and Ye Wugou.

Ye Wugou was fighting with someone in front, and Chao Muyun clasped the copper plate in his hand, watching him quietly.

They haven't asked each other's opinions, but the tacit understanding at this moment seems to go without words.

Chao Muyun had seen Ye Wugou use force, but he didn't know that he was so formidable, against dozens of cavalry, he didn't decide the winner or let anyone take a step forward!

It seems that he still has some hidden cards. While playing the fan, he blew a long whistle. Chao Muyun is not good at martial arts, and his five senses are not sharp, but he still feels it. direction……

Opposite them were all men in black, with their faces covered, without saying a word, their moves were killer moves, Ye Wugou's hands were completely impolite, as soon as the Jade Bone Fan was thrown out, human lives would be harvested, and blood would splatter everywhere.

It wasn't until there was no one else in the valley except for these people and the sound of weapons that Ye Wugou said the first sentence of the battle——

"The main gang, the Nianjing Gang, since when did they hide their heads and show their tails like this?"

Chao Muyun was stunned.

The Cao gang... The kidnapping and trafficking of the spider lady is actually related to the Nianjing gang?

But no one recognized the other party, and while fighting forward, he said plausibly: "Stop saying those things that people don't understand, and die, traitor!"

Ye Wugou sneered: "The word 'traitor' is really easy to use these days, it can be dismantled and repaired anywhere, where is the evidence, where is the co-investigation, can someone confess, can there be a verdict, has it been approved by others!"

When the words fell, the jade bone fan cut off half of the person's face.

The man in black froze, seeming angry: "It's none of your business, a foreigner, it's less of a question for the boss!"

"Oh, so you admitted it? Nianjing, the head of the Cao Gang, did not conduct the open and aboveboard business of the ship gang in the capital, but instead concealed his head and showed his tail, and carried out assassinations in the dark?" Ye Wugou satirized with a smile on his lips, "Why, your Kang Gang leader blamed me He picked his most beloved Zhu Jin, but he has no choice but to come out and get a job by himself?"

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

"Tsk, that's not gentle. I'll spare your life, okay? You go back and send a message to your leader for me, and say that I will visit another day to relieve his worries. The hibiscus is gone, and we still have the boat, right? If you want to buy it, find me, not only can I sell your boat, but I can also help you adjust and teach your manpower."

"I think you are the one who is worried, have you prepared a coffin for yourself?"

"Well, what you said is right, the moon is dark and the wind is high tonight, it's a good time to drink - you know my rules, I don't drink wine that is not filled with human heads, it's cheap for you!"

Ye Wugou's figure flew by, his purple robe fluttered, the bigger the smile on his lips, the more violently he turned the jade bone fan in his hand.

He was angry.